Radio ain’t a thing no more, Thump

Thumper kept poking buttons on the dashboard in hopes of finding some magic combination that would make it 1985 again.

“Radio ain’t a thing no more, Thump,” Jaekwel said.
“It is! It is, I got radio last week, swear to God!” Thumper kept poking buttons on the dashboard in hopes of finding some magic combination that would make it 1985 again. “Oh! Do it podcassed, I know ’bout that, there’s nigga shit on that. My parole officuh said it, there’s radio on satellites. Google it. It’s called podcassed, they do podcass it on Youtube.”
“Thumper, podcasting, satellite radio and Youtube are all different things.”

“Well, there’s Fatback on ’em! Put on Fatback!” Thumper leggo the buttons on the dashboard. Fatback was some old-nigga shit. Thumper assumed Deon and Jaekwel knew about Fatback, cuz every nigga oughta know Fatback and in prison Thumper put a smackdown on any nigga who ain’t show Fatback proper respect. “Put in Fatback on yo’ phone, nigga. I put in Fatback on my phone and it did it.” He made a little sound effect and a inscrutable gesture. “Scrrp. Just type it in, nigga. Fatback. One word.”

From Thumper the Mover